Chapter 102: I Just Want You to Die (Ask for the First Order)
Boom, the man's head landed in the corridor and there was a soft bang.
In the silence of the night, the faint sound was heard through the crack in the door to the dimly lit bedroom.
Yasuda Masao realized that something was wrong, he frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Who is it?" ”
In the corner, Yuga Somi looked up, and there was also a hint of curiosity about the figure that suddenly appeared outside the door.
I saw that the Japanese-style sliding door was opened.
Lights outside the corridor encroached on the bedroom area, and a tall European and American man stood in the doorway.
A long golden hair with ears covered by the light released a gold-like luster.
His skin was whiter than that of a woman.
Exceptionally robust.
Those broad shoulders don't seem to be smaller than the width of a car tire.
The facial features are distinct, and the brown eyes are gently swept away, which makes Hanga Somi's heart flutter wildly, and she subconsciously produces a trace of shyness in her heart.
Yasuda Masao looked at the foreign man in front of him, his face became gloomy, and he guessed who the other party was, and said solemnly: "Dior." ”
"That's right, don't you really want to find me?
Now I take the initiative to come to you and realize your dreams~"
At this moment, Aozawa's voice was full of demagogic charm, and he didn't use telekinesis or hypnosis, he directly held the gun he snatched from the bodyguard and aimed at Yasuda Masao's head.
Masao Yasuda did not show a trace of panic on his face, and he was very calm.
His years of political career taught him that only calmness could get him through.
"Haha, you're qualified, as I thought, you're a very good man.
I need someone like you to do things for me, Dior. ”
The wrinkles on Yasuda's face stretched out in the smile, and he became very kind and kind, and his voice was full of temptation: "I will give you great wealth, high status, and countless women."
You can imagine more than you can imagine.
As long as you work for me, the Metropolitan Police Department's pursuit of you will also be revoked as soon as possible, and you will be able to live in the sun in the future.
Kill whoever you want, no one will trouble you, and no one will dare to trouble you.
I'll take care of everything for you. ”
Masao Yasuda offered what he thought was a generous condition.
In his opinion, no one can refuse wealth, status, women, especially a strong man like Dior, who will be in demand far more than others.
"That's not going to work."
Aosawa shook his head with a smile, strode into the bedroom, he squatted beside Yasuda Masao, and said softly: "The life of Councilor Yasuda is precious that nothing can be exchanged. ”
The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against his wrinkled cheek, as if to suck the heat out of his body.
Yasuda Masao could barely suppress the panic in his heart, he took a deep breath, grabbed the quilt with both hands, and said, "Young man, I advise you to think clearly.
My status is different from everyone else's, and if you attack me, the Metropolitan Police Department will use all its forces to hunt you down, and even the CIA will attack you.
When the time comes, you won't have a place to hide in the country.
You're still young, there's no need to rush to death. ”
"Are these your last words?"
Aosawa moved the muzzle of the gun to Yasuda Masao's forehead.
Look at that cold gaze.
Yasuda Masao finally couldn't hold back the panic in his heart, and a trace of cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.
He couldn't understand why Dior in front of him was not satisfied with the terms he had offered.
Could it be that someone specifically asked this to assassinate him?
Thinking of this, Yasuda Masao said urgently: "Don't listen to that person, I'm willing to pay double the price, no, three times, four times!" I can transfer money to you in no time! ”
A smile appeared on Qing Ze's face and said, "You misunderstood, no one instructed me."
I'm not interested in money, wealth, status, I'm here just for your life. ”
"Why?! Do I have any grudge against you? ”
Masao Yasuda roared.
When he found that his vaunted power, money, and status were useless, he could no longer maintain his composure and became as flustered as an ordinary person.
"You, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!
Kill me, the government won't let you go! The Metropolitan Police Department will always be chasing you! Think about the consequences! ”
"In this world, I can kill whoever I want."
Qing Ze shoved the gun into his mouth, making him lose the ability to speak, and could only let out a whining sound, revealing a stray pleading puppy.
With the ability to see, Qing Ze found a convenient route to the brain stem, and pulled the trigger with his finger.
Bang, gunshots shook the dimly lit bedroom.
Yasuda Masao's eyes were round, his cheeks were full of disbelief, he couldn't accept that he died like this, but death was never delayed because of his status.
Aosawa watched him fall and swept towards Somi Haga in the corner.
"No, don't kill me, I can do anything."
She didn't continue to curl up, but tried her best to show her graceful figure and pitiful eyes.
Somi Haga knows very well that these are the capital that she can survive in front of men.
Aosawa didn't have the idea of killing people, he wished that the whole world knew that it was Dio who killed Yasuda Masao, threw away the pistol, and the telekinesis erased the traces of himself on it.
He walked out of the door, and by the way, he cut off a piece of paper from the sliding door, so that he could continue to observe the situation here with catalyst induction, and see who would come to deal with it later.
Hanaga's heart fell, and while she was glad to be alive, she was also a little disappointed.
She couldn't tell what kind of feelings this was, she just looked at Masao Yasuda, who she served and feared.
Dying so easily at the hands of a blonde man made her suddenly feel that her previous humility was so ridiculous.
Power is not 100% capable of saving people's lives.
At least in front of the adult.
Thinking of this, Haga Sorumi suddenly had a can't help but urge to crawl to the door on all fours and look outside.
She couldn't find the adult anymore.
Before Qing Ze came in, he had already used the ability of catalyst sensing to make the structure of the mansion up and down.
Where there is surveillance, where there are people, which route can leave faster.
He knows it all.
The speed of evacuation is naturally fast and hidden.
……
"Murder!"
The silence of the night was suddenly shattered by this sound.
Somi Haga shouted as soon as she found out that the adult had really left.
The first to arrive at the scene were bodyguards hired by the Yasuda family.
They looked at the dead colleague on the ground and Masao Yasuda who died in the bed, and their faces changed drastically.
"Hurry up and inform the eldest prince, and then ask someone to search the surroundings to see if the murderer has gone far!"
"Okay." A panicked answer sounded, and the new bodyguard apparently hadn't adapted to the fact that someone had died.
In his opinion, being a bodyguard for a rich man should be a very leisurely thing.
In fact, there may not be an assassination in a few years, or even a dozen years.
This is what the previous senior said to him, but that senior is already cold.
He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky, not long after he joined the work, he encountered this kind of assassination.
Even two colleagues who were guarding the outside were killed.
It's not as easy as I thought.
……
Soon, the Yasuda family, who got the news, hurried here.
Masao Yasuda has seven sons, six grandsons, and four granddaughters.
The three daughters had been married as political marriages and did not live in the mansion.
When the eldest son, Fumio Yasuda, saw this scene, the sorrow brewing on the road exploded, and he said loudly: "Father! ”
Suddenly, everyone in the Yasuda family burst into tears as if they were infected by the shouting.
Before the youngest granddaughter could react, her mother had already pinched her waist, and she cried in pain.
The crowd began with tears.
Then, Fumio Yasuda's wife comforted: "My dear, now is not the time to be sad, we should catch the murderer of my father!" ”
"That's right, big brother, now the Yasuda family can only count on you."
The second brother also spoke.
Fumio Yasuda wiped his tears and said, "Okay, I must catch my father's murderer."
You say, "Who killed my father?" ”
The red eyes were round, like a black bear about to get angry, staring viciously at the corner of Haga Somi.
Her body trembled, and she hurriedly said, "I heard Yasuda-sama say that the man's name is Dior." ”
Hearing this name, Fumio Yasuda remembered the person the old man wanted to clean up recently, and said in a deep voice: "Since it's Dior, hurry up and inform the people of the task force."
Chestnut, you call the dignitaries who are in contact with our family and tell them the news.
Second brother, you call Yuko and them. ”
Fumio Yasuda began to arrange tasks, and in order to show his absolute inheritance rights, he asked his daughter-in-law to contact dignitaries.
And the relatives are handed over to the younger brothers, so that they can contact them.
No one has an opinion.
After the death of Masao Yasuda, power naturally passed to the eldest son, Fumio Yasuda.
The outside world will only recognize Fumio Yasuda as the successor of the Yasuda family.
Unless Masao Yasuda designated an heir in his early years, the eldest son would be the successor.
After Fumio Yasuda gave these orders, the lively bedroom became a lot deserted, except for some young children, two bodyguards with guns, and Somi Haga squatting in the corner.
"You go get dressed and explain the situation to the task force later."
Fumio Yasuda waved, not wanting him to continue wearing that costume.
There are some things that everyone knows well, and there is no need to put them on the table.
He turned around and stared at the dead Yasuda Masao, his red eyes no longer showing a trace of sadness, some were happy.
The old guy is finally dead.
Leave in an unexpected way.
Fumio Yasuda really wanted to toast Dior.
Without him, I am afraid it will be a long time before I want to grasp the power of the Yasuda family.
If it weren't for the fact that it was easy to leave a handle by doing it himself, he would have wanted to send someone to kill this old thing.
Fumio Yasuda stared at his father's corpse, his heart becoming more and more happy, and he tried to control the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise.
After that, everything in the Yasuda family belonged to him.
He clenched his hands as if he could sense the contours of supreme power.
(End of chapter)